#jamiechr

[bnghnsl]

knock on wood / @jamiechr​

“quit movin– ”

like usual, his actions are a contradiction of his own instructions, unskilled fingers fumbling with the dark tips of jamie’s hair as he tries – somewhat pitifully it seems, if her consequent unimpressed snort is anything to go by – to braid the locks. he’s caught his bottom lip between his teeth, eyebrows drawn together with the concentration of someone doing something much more serious than playing hairdresser for the night. 

the right strand pursues the left one. he’s suddenly reminded of the first time he had met her, feet pattering against the ground as he chased after her in the empty room next to the main hall of the gala. they had been younger then – her, quieter, and him louder. hansol remembers going home and telling his parents he liked the ahn’s older daughter.

the world spins on its axis, a constant reminder than everything comes and goes. ahn jamie doesn’t go.

she claps when VICTORY flashes onto the tv screen. DEFEAT might as well be stamped across his forehead as he drops the half completed more-tangles-than-braid braid with disappointment, sliding down the sofa to sit next to her on the floor. 

“it’s ugly because you wouldn’t stay still,” he huffs, pushing the half eaten tray of cheese ddeokbokki from the nearby stall towards her. the food’s been long forgotten on the table, beer warmed and chicken cooled to room temperature, but he opens the drink for her anyways. at the back of his mind, he asks himself when the right time to point out the bags under her eyes and abnormally lethargic tone is. 

he decides promptly that it isn’t now.

he reaches up behind her, swiping his controller from where he’d haphazardly tossed it onto the pillow like an abandoned toy. “you can’t say you carried me this time. i wasn’t even playing for the last ten minutes.”

[chraera]

truth: if you could switch lives with someone from school, who would it be and why?

“that’s a tough one because i know we all have some pretty fucked up lives — some more than others.” wrinkling her nose, she tries to think of a few names and attaches what she knew about their current lives in the criteria that she has set in order to properly answer this question. “i think i’ll go for eira. miss jeon eunha herself.” smiling, she continues. “i’m well aware that her life isn’t all that pretty because i know her and saw what she’s been through but i chose eira because she has something that i’ve always wanted. you know, a family. a proper family.” you could say she has always been envious of it, wishing she had grown up with the same kind of affection and devotion. unfortunately, such was not the case. “i’d love to be able to experience what it’s like to have been adored and respected like that. to never have to doubt your family’s love because you’ve always felt it, no matter what.” she ends her explanation in a lighter note. “besides, she’s extremely talented. i think it would be fun to have that kind of grace and talent for once!” 

[chrarisa]

° ✦﹕ ‹  baby, it’s been a minute since i had something so sweet  ›     ⏤  with @jamiechr ♡

if there’s one thing arisa will do, it’s drop everything just to be around jamie. doesn’t matter who she’s with, what she’s doing, even if she’s on the verge of solving world peace ⏤ if jamie calls, arisa is already halfway there. it’s how it’s always been between them, adoration intermingling with admiration as the years went on and their friendship bloomed, not sure where one emotion starts and the other ends.

oh well. there’s hope that she hasn’t been too obvious about it, seeing as they’ve maintained their relationship for so long without problems.

it’s how she finds herself opening the entrance of the bar far after closing time, faint prickles slinking down her spine at how eerie it was to see the area so empty. not exactly a regular in the establishment but arisa is a familiar face, one that is used to the animated ambiance of the patrons and radio tunes ⏤ it feels as if she’s walked in on something she isn’t supposed to see, intruding. but it was the owner that invited her originally so she continues, heels clicking against tile flooring as auburn hues search around for jamie within the area. “hello?” making her presence audible with a question, voice reverberating within the wide expanse. it's then that she picks up a delectable mixture within the air, absentmindedly following the trail until it leads her to the entrance of the kitchen, jamie in all of her glory still working ( or at least, that’s what it seems ) and it’s enough for her to fall into a protective nature.

“jamie, what’s going on?” tone is kept light as she invites herself in the area, giving blinks of curiosity as she analyzes the situation. why was she cooking when the bar was closed and the workers were gone? “are you trying out a new recipe or something? are you still working? it’s not healthy for you to constantly keep going like this, you know ...” the questions come out in rapid fire, hands tempted to grab the older’s in an attempt to make her stop but the thought of them holding hands was enough for arisa to become flustered already; fingers lace together on their own instead in a form of a plea, “you need to rest more. and you should before i have to make you!” an angry expression with a pout followed with a point in jamie’s direction ⏤ a very intimidating attempt, obviously.

[thnxbi]

dare ;)

things that nabi would never admit aloud part 432094823: she has an extreme weakness for all things cute. it's mainly seen with her love towards animals, but it's also extended to things ( she hides her plush collection when she's expecting company ) and people. she thinks that jamie is the most adorable person on the fucking planet, and that's why she's allowed to get away with many things that others couldn't with nabi. it's also why she has a hard time saying no to her too. jamie could ask for her dad's bank account and although she would act like she's disinterested, would end up doing it for her.

nabi randomly categorizes her friends as would fuck if they'd let me or they're like a sibling. jamie used to be categorized in the sibling list because of her cute nature ⏤ at least until that drunken night on the nam's island where they slept together. naturally after that, she has shifted to the other option. it makes her wonder when she started seeing the other woman in a different light, and how long she's been burying that feeling.

now she'll make any excuse in the book to get jamie to come over to her place to fool around together. haha look i burnt my food, haha you should teach me how to make some drinks, haha did i ever tell you about my new dog? he wants to see you. on one hand she does feel bad because nabi feels like she's using her, but on the other, jamie does come around when she asks ... and doesn't mind getting distracted every time ... also doesn't know why she can't just bluntly ask her to come over, but refuses to really think about it. that's a dilemma for another day.

whenever she finds herself super upset or angry, she goes to jamie. doesn't matter if she's at the bar, her place, or what, but just being in her presence is enough to calm her down quickly. it's either that or destroying someone's property. jamie also doesn't have to do anything really ⏤ can continue working or ranting about whatever is on her mind, nabi just genuinely enjoys being around her that much.

nabi has never really been much of a touchy-feely kind of person, but has inched a little more that way with jamie as of recently. she mainly likes to squish the other's cheeks or rest her chin on jamie's shoulder when she's behind her. nothing too crazy, but y'know. progress.

[chryul]

will you?

at the hospital waiting for @jamiechr​

yul sighs lightly and thanks the nurse as she slips the clipboard with his paperwork back into its slot on the glaringly white wall before taking her leave. he's a bit overwhelmed by the fact that instead of leaving him in the comfort of his office, everyone at the office had thrown a fuss and called an ambulance to get him checked into the nearest hospital. as troublesome as it did seem though, yul knew everyone fussed from a place of worry and care especially considering that he did collapse unexpectedly. 

after all the checkups, everything was in order. not even a single bump on his head. all of it was actually due to overworking and a small cold on top of that which had probably been what had him feeling more exhausted than usual. thank goodness his colleague had accompanied him on the ride over, providing all the information needed and grabbing his phone and wallet. he'd have to remember to thank his co-workers and treat them all when he returned to the office. 

despite the doctor’s stating that yul should be in the hospital for at least two more days to fully recover from his over-exhaustion, he strongly opposed their medical suggestion. getting enough rest was something he could easily get from working at home versus going into the office. the only reason he was at the office in the first place was due to the new projects and extra workload that had suddenly piled up with some employees leaving and switching departments. 

besides, that would have meant booking his babysitter suddenly for two more days to help take care of shia if hyerin or jamie weren’t available. upon the thought of jamie though, yul immediately remembers the dinner plans they had originally made for that night a few weeks back. seeing as jamie was going to be meeting him anyway, yul figured it would be best to continue with his plans since now was better than any other time to ask her what he had been waiting on for a while now. 

grabbing his phone from the side table, yul quickly opens his messenger app, immediately finding jamie’s chat at the top.

to jamie. sent >> hey, change of plans for tonight. to jamie. sent >> i’m currently at hannam hospital, room 246. would you be able to meet me here instead?  to jamie. sent >> if it’s not too much trouble, would you be able to stop by the apartment to grab my work laptop and a change of clothes for me as well?

with that, yul figures that things should be fine for the rest of the night since shia was being babysat either way. he continues by sending a few messages to his work colleagues letting them know he’ll be out of office for the next few days while working online.